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Okay, so before I start, I want to share a really weird experience I had this last week. My companion and I went up to a door and knocked. The man who opened looked rather intimidated. He didn't say a thing, but after we introduced ourselves, he waved his hand to say no and closed the door. I noticed he was watching us as we walked to the next house. No one was home, so we went to the next. The lady opened the door and right before we could introduce ourselves, her phone rang. She asked us to hold on. She picked up the phone, and what ever the person on the phone said must have startled her because she froze. She then said, "Hold on, their at my front door." This shocked me. Who was calling her about us? It quickly dawned on me that it must have been that man who was staring at us from the window and who said nothing at the door. She came back to the door and said very meanly, "So, what's your reason for casing the place?" All I could think was, whoah! What did that man say about us? I introduced ourselves as missionaries. She just had a strange look like she didn't care or believe us and said she wasn't interested. The rest of the houses was the same. The people aren't very sneaky. As we knocked on each door, we could see them on their phones, just watching us. The strange/unkind rumor that man was spreading, was moving VERY quickly. There was only one kind lady who opened the door and kindly said she wasn't interested (maybe the neighbors didn't have her number?), and another only opened the door when we had walked a good distance away. She called out her apologies and said she didn't open the door because it was dark and she didn't know us. We told her we understood. At this point, I was feeling uncomfortable. Everyone thought we were up to no good. I had heard stories of people calling cops. I mentioned to my companion that maybe they would. She said she didn't think so. The next thing I know, a cop car comes screaming down the road. By this point, my heart wanted to explode! I was so grateful I remembered to bring my card with me that shows I'm authorized to proselyte. Then I worried because my companion keeps forgetting to find hers. As the cop got closer, my heart was beating HARD. Then, it past us and kept going around the corner. My companion, knowing how easily I worry, just started laughing at me. At the time, I didn't think it was that funny, but now, it's so hilarious! People can be so strange. We went knocking on doors last night, and there was this one house where the people just stared at us as we went from door to door, like we were freaks. My companion pointed out that we do look rather weird. We're two young and small girls, walking around in the dark, wearing dresses in the middle of winter, walking from door to door inviting people to learn more about Christ. I guess we're an interesting sight.
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